When we arrived at the parking lot, security personnel were already waiting there.
Zhao Yu asked him to send the red Jaguar back to the boss's house, and then took Qi Nuan on the road.
The destination was not far away, and Qi Nuan was familiar with it.
This was the Zishang private clothing store where she often came to customize clothes before she was twenty years old.
Boss Lu is going to designate a costume for his nominal wife to wear when she appears.
As soon as I entered the door, the boss and chief designer, Irene, came to greet me personally: "Ms. Qi, long time no see."
Irene must know about the Qi family's affairs. There is no point in saying more, so Qi Nuan just smiled at her.
Irene is a good businessman and naturally knows how to take over the silence of customers.
She asked Zhao Yu to wait outside and took Qi Nuan into the locker room.
"The size Mr. Lu sent is roughly your current workwear size. I took the initiative to refer to the size data you previously left and left some space. Miss Qi, please try it on. I will modify it immediately if it doesn't fit."
With just one sentence, Irene not only explained the origin of the clothes, but also laid the groundwork for the possibility that they might not fit.
Qi Nuan followed her instructions and walked into the large fitting room inside, where a blue shoulder-length dress appeared before her.
Unlike the sky blue she often wore when she was a teenager, this one is a slightly darker blue, and the overall design gives off an elegant and mature vibe.
After she indicated she didn't need help, Irene left the fitting room and waited outside.
Qi Nuan took out her cell phone, hesitated for a moment, and pressed the dial button on Lu Damao's number.
"Hello, Lu Yin." When the call was connected, she called the other party's name first.
"Yeah." Lu Yin responded briefly without saying anything else.
Qi Nuan took a deep breath and said no: "I can't wear this dress."
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